The Becoming.

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Just a couple more steps...

Stay up just for a couple more steps... Please don't let this be my last day...Is all I can think as I drag my feet through the snow, my hand press to my sholder. My shirt torn in pieces, how did this happen to me? What was I doing out here? And why in the hell is it so cold?

Winter. It's winter, with the winter comes the cold... A voice said, but from where?

Winter? What is winter? Why is it so white? What is this white stuff? I began to ask.

Snow, snow is white. It is not red..... there sound of the voice was sweet.

Not red? Then what is red?

Blood is red. It flows through you.

Blood? I ask as look at my hand that was pressed to my shoulder. Showing me a dark color, I guess is what she called red.

Yes blood. It is the food for monsters.

Monsters? there are monsters?

Monsters in human skin, with blood red eyes, and sharp fangs.

What do these monsters look like?

They look like you.

"Hello little girl are you lost?" says a deep voice.

I look up and freeze as I see blood red eyes staring back at me.

A monster? I ask to the voice.

Yes a monster, these monsters are vampires.

"If you are lost, I can help you." Says the monster. His lips curled up showing off his sharp teeth.

I could not reply, my mind started going blank as my body slowly falls to the cold snow below me. The last thing I see before I blackout is the blood, not my blood. The monsters, but how?.....

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⏰ Last updated: Oct 01, 2020 ⏰

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